Today’s walk brought us to a farmer’s field in our backwoods. Before us was evidence of people in boots, snowshoes, skis; dogs, deer, and turkeys (maybe). What is curious is the missing snowmobile tracks.
Maine
January sunday
This is the best view of the mid-day sun we could get on our snow-shoe hike through the woods yesterday. More snow tomorrow.
Clams
Golden year end
Here kitty-kitty-kitty
End of Autumn bog view
Near the advent of Winter 2015-2016 our backwoods are brown, not white; the cold air comes and goes and it only rains when it is warm.
Winter woodpecker work
A downy woodpecker visits a tree in the nearby bog.
Not rolling
Crossed trees 2
Woodman’s obelisk
In the forest primeval, under the gathering gloom, are monuments to unknown dieties and undefined events.
john's f-stop 